Freema opened her dorm door, naked and smiling. Tenting hard, I pushed past. “Finally! Fuck babe!”
She locked and laughed, “It’s Saturday night; no one’s here.”
I gasped – she was staggeringly hot, wearing nipple clamps and chain.
We crush kissed, remembering our office fuck when I had come so hard as she rode me, pulling our tortured tips repeatedly! I reveled in the pain, wanting more!
I fell to my knees, mouth devouring her semi-bald honeypot.
“My turn, baby!”
I yanked her chain, and she shook with a quick trigger!
“Ahhh! Fuck, Professor!” Her cum gush soaked my face.
